r/emotionalcuckolding

My wife's lover is our immediate neighbour and for this reason it always gave us plenty of opportunity and freedom to live this lifestyle in the way we felt like.

I love it when she is staying with him at his place. Even when it's just a couple of feet away, I feel like she is all his and living as his woman. And it's lovely to see them be like a couple and do couple things.

Saying I love you to eachother often.

Him going to and coming back from work and she being at the front door, hugging and kissing him and then usually sucking him off while he sip his tea.

Them doing lawn works together.

Doing the house chores together.

My wife cooking for him and keeping his house clean and tidy.

Watching them wash his car together, which almost always ends up her getting wet and being taken inside by him.

Going out in the evenings as a couple to dinners and dates.

Sometimes her moans that echoes through the walls, while I realise and get hard knowing my wife is literally getting action on the other side of the wall.

Watching them be back from their outings and making out in the car or outside itself because they can't wait till getting inside.

Watching her open the door while he is touchier and being hands on with her.

Him opening the door and she can't stop hugging him from the back.

Watching her getting fingered at his balcony. Sometimes getting fucked as well.

I love how she covers up in front of me when I am over there just because.

Watching them holding hands and taking a walk around the place.

Watching them play badminton at his lawn.

Her keeping a lot of her stuff at his place and him buying things for her as well.

I love how she/he lets me over there but she never lets me inside their bedroom ever and it's always closed when I am there.

Her buying clothes/him buying for her that she would be wearing only in front of him.

I love how she always feed his plate first and gives him the first cup of tea.

When we three are together, she leans over to his arm naturally. Holds his hand instinctively. He instinctively keeps her to the inner side of the road, holding hand or his hand over her waist.

She sits on his lap. Sits next to him or in front of him at restaurants. Window seat for her, adjacent seat for him and I can sit whenever I want to been the unsaid rule during bus and train travels.

Them shopping together. Then talking about private and domestic matters casually while I got no idea what it's about at all. While he knows everything that she talks with me.

Most importantly, he stood up for her and protected her on two occasions outside. There been a bit of chaos and some men were to charge towards her and he kept them at bay. I could see the admiration on her eyes towards him on the way back. I can only imagine the things she must have done for him after that.

This is all are what I could about as of now.

I wonder how it would feel to watch my wife passionately kiss another man/bull. I think the emotions would be flowing but yet I’d be turned on at the same time.

My wife, her lover (our immediate neighbour) and myself went on a trek. It was easier at first but then it got difficult later on and I could feel it.

So he grabbed my backpack and put it over his shoulders, and he was already carrying my wife's backpack as well. And he had no issues at all and kept going and looked fresh.

Exactly why I admire him, he knows when to step in and help and been incredible. Then there was this uphill section and my legs got weaker.

So he had me walk in front of him and held behind my shorts and pushed me through as he walked. And pulled my wife with the other hand. It literally depicted our dynamics, with him being the center of all this.

Once we reached the camping spot, I asked him wheywh we are sharing the same tent and he said no, and that I'll be in a different tent.

I struggled with setting that up so he helped me set up mine first and then he set up the second for him and my wife and they spent the night inside that.

That night they both were being together a bit away, him sitting over a rock and she was sort of sitting in between his legs. I stood behind but he told me to come and sit down with them.

My wife said how much she loved him and they kissed and I saw his hand was inside her tshirt, casually fondling her boobs.

And I was a bit overwhelmed about the whole ordeal and thanked him for helping me out and looking after me during the trek, telling him how much he means to me and to us.

He pulled me in for a hug and I rested my head over his chest. Honestly, it felt incredible and I felt *safe* in his arm. I heard him saying he'll be there for us always as he patted my back.

I then got off and figured I should give them their moment. Said good night, and I walked back into my tent. I woke up earlier the next day, partly because I didn't slept much.

Then they got up and he opened the tent and I could see through that, she was still naked and he closed the tent after he got out to keep her *dignity*.

This will be much tame and silly compared to what I've posted before. But it definitely left quite an impact on me.

My wife was out and called me saying she'll be getting a courier delivery. And the courier came and I took it, went inside and that's when I noticed that it was her first name and her lover's (our immediate neighbour) last name on the package. That gave me an instant boner.

She never took my last name after we got married and now to see this was quite something for me. I just sat there for a while, looking at that, running my thumbs over the name.

She was back by the evening and I asked her about it and she laughed, asking me isn't this the right way to be. I nodded.

She stepped out and went to his house and I asked her he isn't home so why is she going there now. She said he'll be home by late evening and she is going to prepare dinner for him and told me to come over and eat from there. And she got inside his house and closed the door.

I came to know later that she gave the same name to multiple places.

Hi I'm.a wanna be cuck hubby who was thoughts about his wife cucking him with a white bull. Yes I love that interracial angle but above all I fantasize my wifey n the guy gets together n connects emotionally n cucks me

This was the first vacation my wife and her lover (our immediate neighbour) went to. And they took me along with them as well.

At the resort, two rooms were booked. They both checked into one together and sent me to the other one all alone.

I walked into their room a while after, saw her changing and she looked a bit pissed which I didn't noticed then. But a while later, I was out with him and he talked me through. Saying this is a special moment and it'd be nice if I stop barging into their room like that.

He was polite, but had a stern tone. He told me she was a bit uncomfortable earlier with me getting in the room just like that because. So I kept my distance from then.

They were so cozy and in love in the pool. I was the patio, and there was this couple next to me and we had a small chat and such and then they asked me am I with them and I said yes and they gave me a look, which I immediately understood and realized what I got myself into.

I covered up saying I am their friend and I unexpectedly got some off days so tagged along with them and walked away.

They were in for the activities at the resort, walked by the beach hand in hand, took part in evening dinner parties and danced together.

It was a very beautiful time to be honest. It really gave us perspective of how and what we are and where we are in this dynamics. Especially for myself.

I didn't see them have sex then, but I was aware that they were having plenty of it. But by then I could respect their privacy and the need to make memories together without my involvement.

A while into my wife and her lover (our immediate neighbour) being together, they decided to take the next step in their relationship. Going out together and being public about their relationship. They were to go to a party hosted by his friends.

She wore a sexy fit dress that he had bought for her. Showing off her ample cleavage and thick thighs. I had an instant hardon seeing her. They were like a couple at that party, him introducing her to everyone. And introduced me as a friend and her roommate.

It was absolutely hot for me to watch them be together and interact with people, she was often holding his arm during this.

Then they danced together for a while. She was in his arms, his palms over her ass, they kissed a lot, hugged and danced. It was genuinely beautiful. And someone sitting next to me said that they look incredible together, and I agreed.

This person talked to me a bit, about my work, being the roommate and such. So I had to tell them some truth and then some lies as well.

Which again was a terrific moment for me internally. To the point where I can't say that is my wife openly, but having to go along with their narrative.... Was very very arousing.

After the party, I saw them both making out at the parking lot. Then we were on our way back, he had his hand on her lap and she leaned over to his arm as he drove.

Back at our place, as I expected, my wife grabbed his keys and opened the door of his house and went inside after telling me good night. He parked the car, told me good night and went inside and closed the door after him. And I went back to my house, alone, but my mind still inside the other house.

My gf has had a quiet pass to fuck around after I found out she was emotionally cheating on me with her old fuckbuddy that I hate, but insisted that he was out of the picture for a while. For several months now, she’s been prone to cancel dates on me to go hang out with her guy friends and I would just feign ignorance and tell her to have fun.

Last week, I found out that she not only still emotionally cheating with her old fuckbuddy, but that he was one of the guy friends she’d visit (even lied about having to go to work but was off seeing him overnight) and I felt my stomach drop. I took some time to figure out what to do, because on one hand the betrayal stung, but on the other hand I couldn’t deny how good the pain felt along with the arousal it came with. Begrudgingly, I also couldn’t help deny that my hatred for him was slowly being replaced with respect and admiration, and had even came to a photo of them together before I was with my gf on my own accord (neither of them know this). I couldn’t help but acknowledge the fact that he’s the only person my gf actually respects.

I had my suspicions and gut feelings that he was still around, and it turns out I was right all along. I confronted her yesterday, and not only did she confirm it, but she basically said that she wants the best sex possible, and no other guy can fuck her like he does. She also said that if I didn’t like it, I’m free to leave. I asked her why she didn’t just get into a relationship with him, and she said that they can’t stand each other to be in a relationship, but the sex with him is unreal. Not only that, she missed him making her laugh and confiding in him about her relationships/real-life issues, without having the strings attached like a normal relationship.

I thought about how my gf effectively wears the pants, controls the finances, orders me to do favors for her and her family, decides what we watch, etc. and how good it feels to give up the autonomy and embrace the disrespect while simping for her. Against my better judgement, I decided to give in further and stick with this and see just where it goes.

I agreed that I was okay with her seeing him still, and all she retorted with was “good.” As if she was annoyed that I brought this up in the first place.

I know this isn’t healthy, but there’s just something liberating just doing whatever she says while letting her do whatever she wants. Not only that, she’s going to be getting fucked still by a guy who’s just more physically imposing than me. It’s also a major blow knowing that she actually laughs at his jokes, listens to his suggestions, and paints him in nothing but a positive light. He tried getting with her before (he knew she and I were together) and she made all kinds of excuses for him when I got mad. She even laughed when he wanted her as a side bitch if he ever got with someone else.

Now it’s like I’m admitting that he won and I’m really just here to be my gf’s simp bitch.

Over time my wife and I along with our immediate neighbour (her lover) fell more into this lifestyle and got comfortable and figured our way.

I saw their relationship as a genuine and proper. So the basic boundaries came organically with that shift. I'd come home from work and would find them making love in the room.

Unlike before, I stopped barging in and would go to the other room that I used during these times. I kept some of my belongings there for this obvious reason gave their their privacy and times.

While I'd be hearing their laughs, moans, grunts, their sweet talks, I love yous and what not. Until they are done and then they come outside and I greet my wife and him.

He'll leave a while later. Giving her a tight hug, squeezing her butt cheeks, giving her a kiss and both of them saying I love you to eachother. It's very very hot.